Jiang Baishan showed a rare smile and said, "Have you remembered clearly what this classmate said just now?"
"Remember clearly!"
"Although this classmate is a little different from what I want to say, what he said is good. Since he said it, I don't need to explain so much to you!" Jiang Baishan stood with his hands behind his hands. He smiled, completely
It's because of Ye Xuan. Otherwise, I might have walked out of this classroom with a frown on my face today.
Bai Feng looked at the president of Yanbei University and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Jiang Baishan is the same as before. Although he is older, he is still domineering, no worse than the young people.
Fortunately, a classmate answered Jiang Baishan's question.
And it's an almost perfect answer.
"Okay, I think those of you who know a little bit about it know that. According to the rules, I will fight with more than a dozen people to give you a preliminary understanding of the Chinese martial arts, so that others will not say that all our national martial arts are just fancy fists and embroidered legs!!
"Jiang Baishan said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the expressions of the whole class suddenly changed.
Many knowledgeable people naturally know this.
The more I know, the more I am afraid.
You know, some of the freshmen from the previous year suffered some physical hardships when fighting Jiang Baishan. Although Jiang Baishan is not young, his strength is really not small.
"what to do?"
Some people whispered.
"What else can I do? If you want to learn some tricks to pick up girls, just get beaten first!"
Should we waste the Chinese martial arts?
In their eyes, it was because Jiang Baishan was too serious. How could they learn how to pick up girls and ruin the Chinese martial arts?
At the same time, Jiang Baishan had already walked to the open space of the classroom.
"This classmate comes first!" Jiang Baishan stretched out his hand and said.
The classmate who was pointed at was startled, but he did not dare to disobey.
Thinking of this, he had no choice but to stand up.
"Take action against me!" Jiang Baishan said.
That classmate didn't dare to look down on Jiang Baishan. You must know that none of the freshmen in the past years could survive three rounds in Jiang Baishan's hands. This old man looked much older, but he could beat three or five young people with ease.
The next moment, the slightly obese student punched him.
"snort!"
Jiang Baishan stepped back and grabbed the fat student's fist with both hands.
The fat boy's student suddenly stopped where he was.
"What are you doing standing still? Keep attacking. I grabbed your fist. Where are your other hands? Where are your shoulders? Where are your knees?" Jiang Baishan shouted loudly.
The fat boy reacted and was about to kneel out the next moment.
But the moment the knee just came out, Jiang Baishan slapped out a palm, hitting the fat man's body completely. It looked light and airy, but with the palm, the fat man took a few steps back.
"The most important thing in the foundation of Chinese martial arts is to attack when you see the opportunity, to exploit the move when you see it, to defend if you can't detect the move, and to find the flaws when defending, so that prevention can be used as offense and attack as defense. The classmate just said it just now
, but if you want to be able to attack when opportunities arise and take out tricks as they arise, the first thing you must do is to use them flexibly!" Jiang Baishan said.
Whether it is the national military or the military of other countries, to put it bluntly, they are one family.
Wu has no national boundaries.
As long as they share a common goal of development, they are one family.
And whether it's fighting or killing, there are actually some similarities with Guowu.
Of course, becoming a master does not take just one or two days.
The reason why Jiang Baishan founded the Chinese martial arts department was not to let college students learn to fight, but to promote the Chinese martial arts culture.
"Do you remember clearly?" Jiang Baishan said.
"Remember clearly!"
The boys and girls shouted loudly.
Jiang Baishan stretched out his hand, pointed at the boy who shouted the loudest just now, and said: "Come here!"
"I..." The boy was about to cry. He originally thought that since he shouted the loudest, the principal would not call him, but the principal called him anyway.
The boy secretly regretted it, and the next moment he stood up from his seat and walked to the principal.
"Punch!"
Boys punch.
The principal seized on his offensive.
That boy was extremely smart. He had learned from the past, and when he failed to hit with one punch, he suddenly used his other hand. However, when he punched with the other hand, Jiang Baishan also grabbed him tightly.
At this moment, the boy was stunned.
What should I do if I grab it with both hands?
"Remember, before you show off your tactics, you must first learn to fight when you see the opportunity. You didn't have a chance just now, why did you fight?" Jiang Baishan pushed his hand, turned his palm into a fist, and hit the boy with a bang.
.
The boy took a few steps back, lost his balance and fell to the ground, grinning in pain.
"You!" Jiang Baishan frowned more and more and pointed at another student.
Just like that, one was yelled at and the other was beaten, and the other was beaten and yelled at the other one. After a round, the boys in the same class were beaten almost once.
These boys are still in pain all over their bodies and cannot react.
Jiang Baishan stood with his hands behind his back, looking a little angry.
"You have no talent!" Jiang Baishan shook his head.
He founded the national martial arts system.
The most important thing is to carry forward the national martial arts culture.
Who dares to say that national martial arts is not a skill?
He would come once every time freshmen arrived, and then take a look at the freshmen's physical fitness and talents.
He would like to have some apprentices.
Nowadays, fewer and fewer people are willing to learn Chinese martial arts. In the eyes of young people, Chinese martial arts is all about tricks and tricks. He really wanted to accept an apprentice, but this new class of students disappointed him so much.
He stood in the middle of the classroom, with most of the boys behind him. When he turned around, he happened to see Ye Xuan, the only person in the first row. When he saw this little boy with thin skin and tender flesh, Jiang
Bai Shan raised his eyebrows.
"Ye Xuan, come and try!" He called out Ye Xuan's name.
"I?"
Ye Xuan was stunned.
The next moment, he nodded.
Although he wanted to refuse, Jiang Baishan was the principal and the other party had already called him. How could he have any reason to refuse?
After breathing for a moment, he stood up and walked to Jiang Baishan.
"Punch!" Jiang Baishan said calmly.
Ye Xuan didn't say a word. The moment Jiang Baishan's words fell, he suddenly punched out with a frightening speed, hitting Jiang Baishan's face directly.
He did not show much mercy. He could see that Jiang Baishan was not one of those little gangsters. It would not be easy for him to defeat Jiang Baishan in one move.
"Um!"
Jiang Baishan's eyes flashed with horror.
"What a fast punch!"
Faced with this punch, Jiang Baishan had to take a step back. He raised his right arm and used one side of his body to block Ye Xuan's attack. He did not dare to directly resist with his two arms because he blocked Ye Xuan's attack with both arms.
One punch, and when Ye Xuan strikes again, he may be unable to resist.
When Ye Xuan saw his first punch being blocked, his right arm suddenly shook.
Before he could attack again, Jiang Baishan suddenly made a move and struck him in the face with a palm.
Ye Xuan reacted quickly and grabbed the palm with his left hand.
When Jiang Baishan saw this, he pressed the thumb of the clasped palm instantly, and his middle finger emerged from it. He pushed it closer to Ye Xuan's face, and Ye Xuan's face had to step back.
If your palm is caught, use your fingers!
Neither of them dared to attack with their knees or legs, because the distance between them was very close, and whoever moved his lower body first meant that the upper body was already at a disadvantage.
Now the two are evenly matched.
"What an awesome boy!" Jiang Baishan took a breath.
He originally planned to test Ye Xuan to see if Ye Xuan had the talent. Although he founded the Chinese martial arts department, his original intention was to promote the Chinese martial arts culture, not to teach fists and kicks, but from the bottom of his heart, he still wanted to find a personal apprentice.
.So, every year he would find freshmen to compete with each other. There was also a rule that freshmen from the national martial arts department had to be beaten in their first year.
But--
He never thought that Ye Xuan was actually a master.
No wonder, no wonder this guy knows so much, he turns out to be an expert.
The more he saw this, the happier he became. He didn't have time to think, he just wanted to have a few more moves with Ye Xuan.
"Hahaha!" Jiang Baishan laughed loudly.
As he spoke, he retreated. He was not at a disadvantage, but took a few steps back and launched a more violent attack. He took a deep breath and clenched his fists!
The next moment, the man who was over sixty years old showed no signs of weakness. The wind of his fist hit his face, and he was hit with one punch.
When Ye Xuan saw this, he suddenly saw the opportunity to cut the weak spot on his arm.
Strike when you see an opportunity, and exploit when you see a move.
But Jiang Baishan was not so easily restrained. When Ye Xuan tried to grab his arm with his backhand, his arm shook violently, and while he was breathing, a series of fists came out.
Ye Xuan frowned and quickly blocked it.
It is not the case between the two who attacks and who defends.
Rather, it is at an intermediate point.
Jiang Baishan punched, and Ye Xuan also punched.
The two started not too fast, they just found an entry point from the timing, but they couldn't find an entry point, let alone their weaknesses and flaws. The two punched faster and faster, as if they didn't use it at all.
After thinking in their heads, they punched immediately, but no one knew that every punch the two of them made was looking for a favorable opportunity for themselves.
quick!
too fast.
Dizzyingly fast.
Ye Xuan originally thought that a little punch would be enough, but he didn't expect that he couldn't take back the punch even if he tried to do so.
"this……"
"That boy is so awesome!" A girl's eyes lit up and she shouted with excitement and excitement.
"So fast!"
"Since the establishment of the National Martial Arts Department, no one has ever been able to fight with the principal for such a long time and still act like a normal person!!"
"What are you still doing?"
A girl stood up, her eyes were shining brightly, she picked up her mobile phone and started taking pictures.
"This is simply more powerful than anything seen in movies. Where can such a scene be so easy to film? Principal Yanbei competes with students and fights fiercely. If this is spread to the Yanbei campus website and post bar, it will definitely become a hit!" Female student
While filming, he watched the two fighting with excitement.
